2 comments/ 80064 views/ 6 favorites The Revenge of Professor Nasty By: GeorgeTasker Prelude Anna Nicole Smith couldn’t believe the way her holiday was going. Here she was in the beautiful Rio de Janeiro and she’d spent the past three days in the cramped apartment belonging to the Chief’s nineteen year old son. When all her baggage had gone missing on the flight including her money she’d been forced to sit it out at young Dylan’s apartment ‘till the airline found all her belongings. Right now the two of them were playing poker for a small pile of peanuts, most of which Dylan was just eating, and drinking tequila. They were both quite drunk. “Let’s up the stakes,” said Dylan boldly. He glanced at Anna’s curvy figure, she was wearing tiny green hotpants and a semi-transparent white blouse, through which Dylan could see her generous breasts encased in a lacy red bra. “Okay,” said Anna with a smile at the Chief’s young son, he looked so much like his father. “Great!” said Dylan, “If you win I’ll make you breakfast in bed tomorrow, if I win you take off your blouse.” “No way,” said Anna laughing, she reached across the small table and slapped the back of his hand. “Come on,” begged Dylan, “Just your blouse, you did say okay.” Anna shrugged, “Alright then Dylan.” The cards were dealt. Anna had two sixes a king, an ace and a seven. She held the sixes and threw the rest out. He new cards were two jacks and a ten. “Two pair,” Anna said triumphantly showing the teenager her cards. Dylan poked his tongue at her and showed her his cards, “Three fours, take it off baby!” Anna rolled her eyes but didn’t go back on her word. She unbuttoned her blouse and threw it aside. Dylan stared at her large breasts and the beautiful red bra she wore. “This is taking too long,” said Dylan taking back the cards just after he started dealing, “Let’s play high card.” “Alright,” agreed Anna taking another shot of tequila, her inhibitions slipping away. “If I win you show me those beautiful big boobies of yours, if you win I’ll show you my pecker,” said Dylan flipping a card in front of Anna – a ten. Dylan’s card was only a six. “Yay!” cheered Anna, “Come round here and show it to me big boy!” Dylan walked around so he was standing beside Anna, his crotch at her eye level. “You have to take it out,” he told her. Anna smiled, the alcohol making her feel pleasantly dizzy. She reached up and unzipped his pants. To her surprise he was wearing no underwear and his fully erect penis sprung out and slapped Anna in the cheek she was so close. Anna reached up and grabbed hold of the hard shaft, tugging on it a couple of times, causing Dylan to gasp. Anna smiled up at him, “Very nice big boy, now deal the cards again.” “Okay,” said Dylan returning to his seat but leaving his hard cock hanging out of his pants. Anna set the bets this time, “If you win I imagine you still want to see these puppies,” she said cupping and squeezing her big tits through her bra, “And if I win you have to be my personal tour guide and show me the town tomorrow.” “Done!” agreed Dylan dealing Anna a jack and himself a king. Anna smiled and reached behind her back to unfasten her bra. “Wait,” said Dylan standing up, “You got to take my dick out, I get to take your tits out.” Not waiting for agreement Dylan moved around the table and sat on Anna’s lap, his hard cock pressing against her flat belly. Dylan’s shaking hands reached up and encircled the sides of Anna’s large breasts. He gave the generous mounds a firm squeeze and then hooked his fingers into the cups of the bra. With a yank he pulled the bra cups down and Anna’s two large tits popped free. “Beautiful,” breathed Dylan his hands closing over the bare orbs and squeezing hungrily, testing their firmness. He bent forward and licked Anna’s right nipple sending shivers of pleasure through the blonde secret agent as she started to get turned on by his caresses. As his mouth slid over to suck on her left nipple he started to roll his hips, the long hardness of his erect penis rubbing over Anna’s stomach. “Hold it there hot shot,” said Anna pushing his head back off her tits, “You only get to look at my tits not touch them.” Dylan groaned as Anna pushed him off her lap. “I want to fuck your brains out,” said Dylan sitting back against the edge of the table, his dick smeared with pre-cum and still pointing straight at Anna’s face. “No way you’re too young, and you’re the Chief’s son!” protested Anna. “We’ll draw for it,” decided Dylan diplomatically, “If I win I get to bend you over this table and find out what’s in those hotpants. If you win I’ll let you get away with sucking my dick.” “But..” protested Anna, her head swimming from the vast amounts of tequila she had consumed, she was sure there was something wrong with that arrangement but she couldn’t quite work it out through her alcohol fuelled stupor. Dylan handed her a card, the three of spades! She was doomed. Dylan then picked the top card for himself and looked at it, his face was expressionless. “What is it?!” demanded Anna. He turned it over to show her. The two of clubs. “I win!” said Anna her worried face breaking into a huge grin. “Yes you sure do,” replied Dylan softly. He reached out and took her head in his hands and pulled her face down towards his crotch. Anna’s face paled as she remembered what her prize was but she didn’t fight back as Dylan pulled her right the way forward till the glistening head of his cock touched her lips, smearing them with his cum. The sweet smell of his dick so close and the boy’s earlier attention to her breasts had made her horny as hell, she found she didn’t want to fight him. Dylan ran his fingers through her long blonde hair then grabbed the back of her head and pulled her down, impaling her face on his throbbing erection. He let out a long sigh as he felt his rigid shaft slide over Anna’s tongue to the back of her throat. His entire shaft buried in her mouth and his balls resting against her chin. “Oh fuck I’m cumming!” he grunted immediately, the sight of Anna’s gorgeous lips wrapped around the base of his penis had just been too much. Dylan clasped her head firmly against his loins as his hips began to spasm madly and he emptied his load straight into her mouth and down her throat. Chapter One Anna Nicole Smith woke up with a pounding headache to the sound of a ringing telephone. She got up from the couch dressed only in her hotpants and stumbled into the kitchen to find the source of the ringing. Dylan was passed out on the table with his pants open sleeping right through the noise. After he had cum he had passed out right on the table and Anna had called it a night. “Hello?” she said when she finally picked up the receiver. “Agent Hooters?” said a familiar voice on the other end of the line. “Hi Chief, it’s me.” “Good I’ve got a mission for you,” said the Chief. “But I’m on holiday in South America!” protested Anna. “That’s actually quite fortunate as it turned out,” said the Chief, “The problem we need your help with has actually popped up in South America.” Anna sighed, “Very well what is it?” “Your old nemesis has returned to haunt us I’m afraid.” “Who?” “Professor Nasty,” said the Chief in a stern tone. “Impossible!” protested Anna, “I caught and jailed him when he took the President hostage that time.” “I’m afraid he somehow escaped,” said the Chief. “Fuck!” swore Anna, “What’s he up to this time?” Behind her Dylan started to stir on the kitchen table. He reached out and scratched his dick which was still hanging out of his pants and sat up holding this throbbing head. “Our sources indicate that the Professor is operating out of a hideout deep in the jungle about ten miles from where you are in Rio,” said the Chief, beginning his briefing. “The Professor seems to be putting together an army of some sort. We’re not sure what his plans are but the very idea of Professor Nasty in control of an army is enough to make us very concerned.” “Agreed,” nodded Anna. Dylan came up behind the topless blonde, reaching around her and cupping one of her large, bare breasts. He gave a firm squeeze, rolling the large orb in his hand and feeling it’s weight. He gave her tit a pinch and started to shake and jiggle it. Anna slapped his hand away. “Fuck off!” she hissed at Dylan, putting her hand over the phone so the chief couldn’t hear. “We want you to track down the Professor and capture him,” continued the Chief, “He cannot be allowed to get his army together. We want you to head straight into the jungle and track down Professor Nasty’s camp. Your contact is a local jungle expert called Panther, he will be your guide. We also have another agent already in the jungle called GI Jane, she will help you out on the firepower side of things.” “I’ll need weapons and equipment…” said Anna, as she spoke there was a knock at the door. “I think we have that covered,” said the Chief who then hung up the phone. Anna frowned and slipped on her blouse, buttoning it up quickly, as she moved to the door. Dylan by this time was in the shower. To her surprise none other than Gadget was waiting at the door holding two large suitcases. “Hello Nicole!” said the cheerful scientist. “Gadget!” Anna said with pleasant surprise as she let him into the house, “What have you got for me?” Gadget struggled inside and dropped the cases on the floor. When he opened them up they looked like they belonged to Arnold Schwarzenegger. They were filled with just about every machine gun, pistol, rifle, grenade ever made. “Very nice,” said Anna with a broad smile. “Now Nicole, I need to check you out before you go into the disease filled jungle,” said Gadget licking his lips. “Okay,” agreed Anna, she didn’t want to pick up anything. “Okay, let's take your pulse and temperature, I need you to bend over this table, Nicole." "Right." Anna said dutifully. Anna felt Gadget reach around her and unbutton her hotpants, then peel them down over her silky thighs. Gadget told Anna, "Just relax, because we’re not at my lab I don’t have the usual medical instruments, I'm going to have to do this the old fashioned way. So spread you legs just a little bit." Anna frowned when she heard Gadget unzip his pants, “What’s the old fashioned way exactly?” "Just relax and look straight ahead. I'm going to pull your panties down now." "Why?" "So I can take your temperature." "Oh." Anna remained still as Gadget peeled off her g-string. gasped when she felt Gadget cup her vagina from between her thighs. He spread her pink pussy lips apart with one set of fingers, he guided the head of his thick cock to her opening with the other. He slipped in easily at first, and then Anna gasped and clenched her twat around Cobb's member as he slowly pushed it in with a low grunt. "I...I've never heard of ...ummmm...taking someone's...ooooh... temperature like...unnnh... this." Anna moaned as she braced herself against the table. Gadget held her round hips as he slowly pumped his cock in and out of her warm pussy. His thrusts jerking Anna’s body causing her big tits to shake and sway beneath her. “That’s it Nicole, I’ll have that reading very soon,” he grunted slightly as he increased his rhythm, pumping roughly against her cunt. Gadget began fucking her with full gusto, ramming his thick cock deep and hard into her cunt. With a sudden grunt his body went stiff and he burst inside her, flooding her cunt with his cum. “Oh yes!” he gasped softly, his pelvis twitching against her butt as he emptied his load into Agent Hooters. “Is it okay?” asked Anna. “Yes,” breathed Gadget, slipping his dripping cock out of her pussy, “Your temperature is just perfect, you will be fine in the jungle,” he added, slapping her ass as he stuffed his cock back in his pants. “Good, thanks so much for your help Gadget,” Anna said pulling back up her g-string and shorts. “My pleasure,” smiled Gadget. Chapter Two Anna Nicole Smith arrived at a small hut six miles into the dense South American jungle where Professor Nasty was amassing his army. This was the place where she was supposed to be meeting with her guide Panther. Summoning her courage she took a deep breath before rapping her knuckles on the door. The door swung open and Anna was surprised to be greeted by an old black man. He looked about seventy years old, with grey-black hair and a bushy beard. He wore ragged looking jungle clothes but the most surprising thing were his eyes. They had a dull white glazed over look and no pupils. “You’re blind!” Anna blurted out. “Yes,” he replied giving her a toothless smile. “Panther?” she asked cautiously. “Yes,” his smiled widened, “You must be Agent Hooters, the Chief told me you were coming for my help.” “That’s correct,” said Anna. “Let me touch your face,” said Panther, reaching his old hands up towards her, “I see with my fingers and I need to know what you look like.” “Oh,” said Anna with surprise, blushing a little, “Sure Panther.” The old man reached out and ran his palms and fingertips across the smooth skin of her face. His thumbs brushed across her eyebrows, nose and lips and to her surprise he even pushed a forefinger between her lips into her mouth to touch her tongue. “Good,” murmured Panther and his hands explored lower across her chin, neck and shoulders. Then his hands slid down to her chest, cupping her large breasts in both hands and squeezing gently. “Lovely,” gasped Panther as the enormous orbs filled his hands. He squeezed and fondled more firmly, enjoying her mountainous delights. His fingers sought out and pinched her hardening nipples then his hands covered as much of her breasts as they could and he squeezed and lifted them, testing their weight. “Is this necessary?” asked Anna as the old blind man gave her boobs a thorough groping. “I need to know what you look like,” explaned Panther, moaning slightly as he massaged and mauled her tits. “Okay, okay,” said Anna prying his groping hands from her chest, “I think you know what my breasts look like by now stud.” Panther reluctantly dropped his hands away from her bosom, “Very well, we’d best get moving then, we need to meet with GI Jane by noon tomorrow.” ** The two jungle adventurers set out on their hunt for Professor Nasty. The thick rainforest was a horrible damp, humid place. Anna kept her tiny shorts and now wore a green tank top, with her big boobies she looked just like the chick out of tomb raider. They made good time through the forest, Panther led and despite his blindness Anna was surprised that he didn’t slow them down at all. The old man knew the jungle so well that if anything Anna was slowing their progress. “Be careful now Agent Hooters,” said Panther as he waded into a deep river, “Snakes and Alligators are rife in this part of the jungle.” “Oh great,” murmured Anna, “When I was begging to see the countryside back at Dylan’s place I didn’t quite mean like this.” The river varied in depth and pretty soon Anna was soaked to the bone, her wet tank top clinging to her ample breasts making it obvious she was not wearing a bra. Of course with her only companion blind there was no one to ogle her so Anna wasn’t too concerned. All of a sudden there was stinging pain in her ass and Anna yelped in agony. “What is it?” hissed Panther, spinning around and moving back towards her. “I think something bit me,” gasped Anna. “Fuck!” swore Panther scooping her up and throwing her over his shoulder. He waded out the side of the river and dropped Anna down on a dry spot of land, “Where?” “My bum,” said Anna. Panther nodded and rolled Anna onto her front and yanked down her shorts. She gasped at first but realized he was helping her. Panther’s hands roved over the smooth, rounded cheeks of Anna’s buttocks, her g-string giving him plenty of access to the lovely flesh. “I need to suck out the poison,” he told her, giving her lovely butt a firm squeeze. “Okay do it,” agreed Anna immediately. Panther leaned over her and licked his tongue up the length of her right butt-cheek. His hand squeezed the left side while he kissed and bit at the right side, sucking on the deliciously curved buttock. “Ummm…I think it’s the left side,” said Anna helpfully. “Oh, okay,” said Panther. He ran his tongue right up the crack of Anna’s ass, licking her pussy through her g-string before moving over to her left ass-cheek. With a slight moan the old blind man rubbed his face in her ass then started licking at her left buttock, gently nipping and biting with his teeth and sucking the flesh in his mouth. Both his hands were squeezing and rubbing her ass as he kissed and licked with his mouth. After a good ten minutes of this he gave her butt one final pinch before standing up, “I think I’ve sucked out most of the poison but from what I can tell some has already entered your bloodstream.” “Oh no!” gasped Anna, “Is there any antidote?” “Yes,” nodded Panther, his face stern and serious, “But it won’t be easy to extract.” “What is the antidote?” “Male human sperm,” he replied. Anna balked for a moment with surprise, “Okay, anything, you must feed it to me.” “Yes I will do this for you,” said Panther, “The easiest way is for you to suck it out of me.” “Of course,” said Anna sitting up on her knees and immediately reaching for Panther’s crotch, “Quickly though, I need you to cum in my mouth.” Anna’s soft hand slipped inside Panther’s pants and pulled out his penis which was already semi-erect from the mere thought of cumming in the gorgeous blonde’s mouth. “Suck me,” breathed Panther as Anna started to lick his cock, causing it to twitch and grow immediately. At his words she opened her lips and sucked his hardening length into her mouth hungrily. “Cum in my mouth,” Anna repeated sucking on his now rock hard shaft. Panther’s hands dropped to her head to stroke her long blonde hair as his hips began to rock back and forth, his trembling erection stroking across Anna’s hotly twitching tongue towards the back of her throat. “Oh yessss,” gasped Panther, his hips beginning to buck harder now as he started to fuck her face, his fingers grabbing handfuls of her hair. “Give it to me quick!” begged Anna sucking for all she was worth, making loud slurping noises as she hungrily fed on his dick. She could already taste his salty precum on her tongue and prayed it was beginning to work on the poison. With a grunt Panther rammed harder with his hips, driving his pulsating rod all the way to the hilt into her mouth. Anna moaned softly around the hard shaft as he impaled deeper her mouth even deeper with his pummeling cock until she was sure she would choke. Panther held her head tightly as he mercilessly used her mouth, battering her nose into his pubic hair with each thrust. “Here it comes bitch!” groaned Panther as his cock gave a few violent jerks, sperm spewing from the throbbing head. Anna sucked and swallowed eagerly, aching to get as much of the antidote down her throat as she could. A little dribbled from the corner of his mouth as the old man unloaded huge amounts of the sticky white milk. With a final thrust he emptied the last of his cum into Anna’s anxiously waiting mouth. Anna sucked and licked his cock clean before finally releasing the old man. “Do you think it worked?” she asked apprehensively. “Oh I’m sure you got a good dose,” nodded Panther, “You may need a reapplication tomorrow morning though.” “Thank you for saving my life,” breathed Anna warmly, she hugged him tight against her lush breasts and gifted him a soft kiss on the cheek. “My pleasure,” replied Panther, his gap-toothed grin wide. ** The next morning after Anna had taken another dose of antidote from Panther they set out to meet with GI Jane. In fact it was GI Jane that found them. The Revenge of Professor Nasty Anna and Panther were walking through a slightly thinner part of the jungle when there was a crack in the undergrowth to their left. They both spun, guns coming up ready to defend themselves. “Bang, you’re dead,” said a woman’s voice from the opposite side of the track. Anna turned to take in the sight of GI Jane. She was dressed in tight green camouflage pants and a tank top similar to the one Anna wore. GI Jane had ample breasts, perhaps not quite in Anna’s league but still big and bouncy. Her head however was shaved bald and she had a large AK47 rifle aimed at them. “GI Jane?” asked Anna tentatively. “Maybe,” came her gruff reply. “I’m Agent Hooters, this is Panther,” said Anna, dropping her gun to show she meant no harm. Jane hesitated a moment, looking them both up and down, then she let the barrel of her gun drop, “The Chief said you were coming to help me take down Professor Nasty,” she said, shouldering her gun and moving forward to shake Anna’s hand. “That’s the plan,” confirmed Anna, “Me and the Professor have a little history so I’d love to be the one to personally kick his ass.” Jane moved to the blind Panther and shook his hand as well. “Let me touch your face,” said Panther, reaching his old hands up towards her, “I see with my fingers and I need to know what you look like.” Jane frowned and glanced over at Anna who nodded. Panther reached out and stroked his hands across Jane’s lovely features. He hesitated a moment in surprise when he rubbed across her shaven scalp, then just like he had with Anna he pushed a fingertip inside Jane’s mouth. “So is the Professor’s base far from here?” asked Anna as Panther’s hands stroked down over GI Jane’s shoulders and then cupped her heavy breasts. “No, less than an hour away,” replied Jane, she dropped her gaze to Panther’s hands as the old man began to knead and squeeze at the firm orbs of her breasts, “What’s he doing?” she asked Anna. “He’s just feeling what you look like,” the secret agent replied, “He see’s with his hands.” Jane shrugged as she let the black man fondle her tits. He began to squeeze them hard and pinch on the nipples. “Beautiful,” he breathed softly as he rolled them in circles across her ribcage, pushing the twin mounds high on her chest. “Okay let’s get going,” said Anna after she had let Panther grope their new companion for a while longer. Panther gave one final squeeze of Jane’s tits before he reluctantly let go and they made their way towards Professor Nasty’s camp. Chapter Three Anna Nicole Smith crouched behind GI Jane as she surveyed the enemy camp. “That’s it,” said Jane at last, “That’s Professor Nasty’s command tent.” Anna took the binoculars from Jane and peered at the tent herself. “Ok, what now?” “I’m gonna go in and scout around,” said Jane, “I’ll be back in an hours time and then we strike to take the Professor, dead or alive.” With that Jane took off, blending with the plant-life with highly trained skill, she was like a ghost. Jane made her way to the opposite side of the small army and again took out her binoculars to get a closer look at the Professor’s tent. She was suddenly halted by the click of a gun being cocked. Jane froze. “Okay very slowly put your hands above your head and turn around,” said a man’s voice in heavily accented English. Jane did as commanded, turning to see two of the Professor’s soldiers, both armed with high caliber revolvers. The one that spoke licked his lips as his eyes surveyed Jane’s curvaceous body. “Ok honey we need to make sure you’re not carrying any weapons, take your top off,” he ordered with a broad lusty smile. “What?” said Jane in protest, glancing down at her full breasts that filled the tank top she wore. “Take it off!” said the man firmly, emphasizing his instruction by raising his gun slightly. “Okay,” said GI Jane. She reached one hand to the bottom of her tank top and lifted it up over her ample breasts, which were bare beneath and jiggled free. Jane yanked the top over her head and tossed it aside. Both the men groaned slightly at the spectacular sight. “Keep your hands up,” ordered the lead soldier who took a couple of steps towards Jane. He reached out with his free hand and grabbed Jane’s left breast, giving the big tit a rough squeeze. His groping hand slid across her chest to her right tit which he cupped and lifted before moving his hand back to the other tit once more, almost as if testing the freshness of her melons. “Now the pants,” he commanded, taking a step back again. Jane hesitated only a moment before reaching down and unbuttoning her camouflage trousers. She peeled them down across her long tanned legs, had a little trouble tugging them off over her boots before finally standing facing the two men in only her army boots and a black g-string. “Lovely,” breathed the man, “Now the panties.” “No,” Jane shook her head. “Take ‘em off bitch or I’ll shoot you and take them off myself!” “Okay,” relented Jane. She bent over and took off the last of her clothing so that she was standing naked with her hands above her head. The two soldiers stared at her spectacular body for a few moments before the lead man moved behind her and handcuffed her hands behind her back. He then pushed her down to her knees and tucked his gun back into his holster. “Now just as we do for most prisoners we are going to give you a shower before we locked you up,” the man explained. “Only we don’t seem to have a shower handy out here in the jungle,” he told her with a shrug as he moved around in front of her. “So me and Carlos will have to improvise.” With that the two soldiers unzipped their pants and pulled out rock hard erections. Both men moved in front of Jane and began pumping their hands on their dicks. “I believe in America you call this a circle jerk,” the lead soldier said. He had moved so close that the bouncing head of his cock was brushing against Jane’s cheek as he pumped on it, leaving smears of sticky precum. “Oh god she’s a hotty,” said the soldier called Carlos. He held his dick by the base and rubbed it all over the other side of Jane’s face. Stroking the head over her cheek and nose, rubbing it under her chin and even jabbing it at the corner of her mouth. The lead soldier suddenly grabbed the top of Jane’s shaven head and turned to towards him. He then surged forward with his hips and rammed his cock straight into Jane’s mouth before she could clamp her teeth shut. His thrusts almost pushed her over backwards but she was just able to maintain her balance. “Oh yeah we’re gonna cum all over you bitch,” he growled as he held her head with one hand and pumped his hips, roughly fucking her face. As his dick slid in and out across Jane’s tongue Carlos was beating his meat right next to her ear. “My turn,” grunted Carlos taking her head in both his hands and yanking her off the other soldier’s cock with a popped sound. Carlos turned her to face him and then fed her his big cock, pushing it straight down her throat so that it was buried to the hilt. “Oh fuck this bitch is a sword swallower!” The first soldier laughed as he returned to masturbating himself while Carlos held Jane’s head tight to his loins and humped lustfully against her face. “I’m almost cumming…” moaned Carlos, his hips still thrusting. “Okay pull out and we’ll give her the facial of a lifetime,” said the leader, increasing the pace of his hand on his dick. Both men aimed their dicks at Jane’s face and pumped for all they were worth. “Here it comes bitch!” yelled the lead soldier and with that both men’s dicks burst with perfectly timed orgasm, cum spurting from the end and splashing into Jane’s face and mouth. “Open your mouth,” gasped Carlos as a second rope of cum spurged from his cock splattering over her throat and chest. Jane did as ordered and the last of the soldier’s sperm was aimed into her mouth. Once they were spent they both in turned dipped their shrinking cocks back into Jane’s mouth, wiping them clean with her tongue before they tucked them away. ** “I don’t think GI Jane is coming back,” said Panther after he and Anna had waiting almost two hours. “You’re right,” agreed Anna, “You wait here, I’m going in.” “Okay,” said Panther, “Good luck Agent Hooters.” Anna made her way straight towards the camp, dodging a couple of roving soldiers with the help of the fading evening light. The secret agent made her way right up to Professor Nasty’s large tent where she crouched outside and used her knife to cut a small peephole. The scene inside took her by surprise. It was almost deja-vu, the Professor was standing naked at the head of a long table. Strapped naked to the table was GI Jane, and the Professor was straddling her face and feeding his huge fifteen inch, artificially enhanced cock into GI Jane’s mouth. To Jane’s credit she was taking a vast majority of the Professor’s throbbing member down her throat without gagging. Nasty reached out with both hands and squeezed Jane’s big boobs, roughly rolling the upthrust cones across her chest and pinching hard on the nipples. “You have lovely big tits,” said the Professor, his hips slowly pumping back and forwards as his dick slid in and out of her mouth, “But I think I will make them a couple of sizes larger if you are going to be my concubine.” Nasty withdrew his impossible long penis from out of Jane’s mouth and then shuffled forwards slightly and dropped it onto her chest. He grabbed both of Jane’s big breasts and pushed them together around his huge cock forming a tight sheath. “I think I have a breast fetish you know,” he told her as his hands clenched tightly on her breasts and he began to fuck his dick up and down her deep cleavage. Outside Anna decided it was time to make her move. She dropped to the ground and crawled under the bottom of the tent. Professor Nasty was too busy tit fucking GI Jane to hear her sneak up behind him. He was only alerted to Anna’s presence when she rammed the barrel of her pistol right into his mouth. “Why don’t you suck MY dick,” snarled Anna, pulling him back off of Jane, “Remember me Professor Nasty?” “Miss Smith?” he said in surprise, identifying her by the familiar jut of her huge breasts against his back. “That’s right Nasty,” she said using her free hand to set Jane free, “And if you try anything I’m gonna cum in your mouth,” she told him, ramming the pistol a little further down into his mouth to emphasize the point. “You slut you’ll pay for this,” gargled the Professor around the gun barrel as Jane quickly got dressed. Anna pushed the gun deeper into the Professor’s mouth ‘till the trigger was against his lip. “You know how to deep throat don’t you Professor, I mean you taught me how to after all.” Epilogue Anna Nicole Smith smiled with satisfaction as she lead Professor Nasty through the jungle towards justice. Suddenly GI Jane who was leading the group yelped with pain. “What is it?” asked Anna with concern. “I think I’ve just been bitten by a snake,” she gasped, stumbling back towards them. “I’ll suck out the poison,” said Panther eagerly moving forward, his crotch already bulging with anticipation. “Quickly!” insisted Jane, pulling down her pants and bending forward to present her tightly rounded ass to the blind man. “And if you don’t have enough antidote Panther,” began Anna helpfully, “I’m sure we can force Professor Nasty to donate some as well.” “That’ll be the day,” scoffed Nasty. Little did he know that he would be more than willing to help feed the buxom soldier some antidote. - THE END - * * * * * Well thanks for reading the forth of the Agent Hooter adventures. I’d like to take to opportunity to thank everyone who provided feedback and ideas and ask you all to keep it coming! I really appreciate your help. Next up will be ‘Agent Hooters v Porno Man’ (coming very soon) and after that I’m sending Anna Nicole Smith ‘Back to Secret Agent School’ (co staring Trish Stratus) which I’m thinking will be an interactive adventure. Tell me what you think!